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Stonemover the Nightwing (and Dinner!)
[Image Description: A digital drawing depicting Stonemover from Wings of Fire. He is a stony gray nightwing dragon with tired green eyes and spots of mossy green growing on his legs, tail, back and wings. His eyebrows, nose, horns and spines are like crumbling rocks and stalagmites and he has cracks all over his body. He is laying down with a sort of tired and glum look on his face. In a second picture, dinner the fox is added to it. He's a red fox with a creamy underbelly, and brown sock markings and ears. He is sitting close to Stonemover, next to his back leg. /.End ID]
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Jaune: I'm the Hunts-Man, you lunatic. Anyway, you guys got any 'shrooms?
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Bystander: Are you... An angel!?
Jaune: Yeah, sure, whatever... You got any ketamine?
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Jaune: I know you're here, Roman, you big fucking nerd. Where's my goddamn money?
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Grunt #1: Be careful, man. I hear Hunts-Man attacks with all sorts of random bullshit.
Grunt #2: Please. I got him dead to rights. Now to-
Jaune: *Throws something* Random bullshit GO!!!
Grunt #1: Damn you Hunts-Man!
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Jaune: I am the god of light. Hand over your wallet and your ketamine or Remnant is doomed.
Marrow: Fuck off, Hunts-Man. I'm not falling for that one again.
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Jaune: ... Why do I hear Eminem all of a sudden?
Hound: *Looming over him*
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Clover: Someone's hacking the system, but who? Hunts-Man!
Jaune: Where's my goddamn money!?
Harriet: No-one here owes you money, you drunk, crazy asshole. Roman isn't even on the Ace-Ops, so stop calling here.
Jaune: Wait... Roman isn't an Ace-Op?
Jaune: That lying fuck.
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Jaune: You know who I really want to fight? Junior.
Elm: Wait, the asparagus from VeggieTales? Or the crime lord?
Jaune: ... Yes.
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Jaune: Honestly? At this point, I don't even remember why Roman owes me money. But a guy's got to live by a code, you know?
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Vine: It's over, Hunts-Man! I have the high ground!
Jaune: Impossible. Do you even know how many drugs I'm on right now?
Vine: That's not what I-
Jaune: Less talk, more VENGEANCE!!
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Nora: Dammit, Jauney, let someone else have a turn for once!
Jaune: No! Ren is my homie... Only I get to give him a goodnight kiss!
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Jaune: Using my Marine Corps training, I can turn ANYTHING into a weapon! Even this rifle!
Watts: Uh, isn't a rifle already a weapon?
Jaune: *Snaps rifle in half and smacks him across the face* Semper Fi, bitch!
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Jaune: God of Darkness, you fucking nerd! Where's my... Uhhh what are you doing?
G.o.D: Don't let her get me. I didn't mean to look at those lewd hieroglyphics! Forget if gods can bleed. Can a god simp?!
Jaune: What the fuck are you talki-
G.o.D: *Grabs him* I was horny, Jaune Arc. And now, Salem is going to quantum bonk me!
Jaune: Who is going to what now??
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Roman: *Half dead inside of grimm* What? It's impossible. It can't be... A way out! And... the Hunts-Man!?
Jaune: That's right, bitch! Now where's my goddamn money? Don't make me come down there and waterboard you, shitheel.
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Getō Suguru was a mild child, of both temperament and tone; anyone would agree. He was seen, and not heard. Didn’t speak unless spoken to, spending most of his time just watching. He didn’t need to speak when his… unusual features did all the speaking for him. His birth was a mistake, and his continued existence was his father’s burden to bear.
Little demigods with immeasurable powers weren’t meant to be running around in places such as these. Little demigods were supposed to be nipped in the bud. Humans and Gods were not permitted to mix, it was unbecoming of wolves to convene with rabbits. That’s all humans were, dirty helpless rabbits, only knowing how to bare their holes and spread their plague until the very world they were gifted began to burst at the seams. Useless rabbits, the gods tutted in sympathy. Only knowing how to fuck, run, and die. The Shinto pantheon deemed themselves more refined than their Greek Hellenistic counterparts. Nothing good came from demigods.
Gojo Satoru had a wildly unpredictable temper. He never played nice, he never shared his toys, he took what was his and he took what he wanted.
He always wanted too much.

A young demigod learning what it means to be human, and a young human treated like a god; changing the tides of jujutsu sorcery and guiding them into a new era of enlightenment.
Was their meeting simply coincidental, or was it a twist of fate?
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speaking of magical girl au doc i think. i think he grew up in the shadow organization, actually. his life’s work is on magic. the opening of the spirit jar and the ever-nearer wishing star is a dream to him. subjugating the spirits in order to bring magic back to humanity is basically everything he wants, and to use it for the greater good -
- and naturally, everyone says that power needs to end up in the hands of the worthy and -
- and he sits outside the steps with blackbird. the magical girl’s wings are spread out so they can be checked for injuries. she normally only shows up when she’s badly hurt; she knows better than to give them access to her when she doesn’t absolutely need it. nonetheless, doc helps, because when they help, she lets them run tests. a quid pro quo. the moment his boss figures out how to trigger a transformation in someone who isn’t her, doc has no illusions about what will happen. he used to gloat about it, in fact. why wouldn’t he?
it’s his life’s work. it’s everything he’s ever wanted. it’s everything he’s ever known how to want.
but lately...
he’s patching up blackbird, gentler than many of his coworkers, when she suddenly says: “you can do better, you know.”
(he doesn’t know she’s echoing words scar told her on the edge of a battlefield before, her lips wide and snarling through her injuries. he won’t even guess until he’s shown footage he knows is edited but can’t get the real version of.)
“can i?” he asks.
blackbird snorts.
“you have a point,” she mutters.
he doesn’t know how to say that the other day, out drinking with ren, he’d watched an attack on the tv and babbled something about resigning. he doesn’t know how to say that he’s pretty sure he’s not actually allowed to resign. he’s doesn’t know how to say he doesn’t know anything else.
“besides, you’re the answer to a lot of mysteries i want answers to,” he says instead.
“i am, aren’t i? but don’t you ever...”
she goes quiet.
“nevermind,” she says. “don’t know why i bother talking to you.”
“hah,” doc says. he finishes what he’s doing without speaking and then, hesitantly, walks inside without making blackbird take a blood test or anything else. he’s not sure why he skips it. he’s just... he’s not as motivated lately. not sure what that says about him.
two days later, he’s being questioned after blackbird vanishes from all their tracking. he will not see her again until she’s dragged back in in chains a week and a half later. he doesn’t know why. she doesn’t answer. he doesn’t ask.
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Tamerin the Rainwing
(Based on golden lion headed tamerins, hyacinth macaws and vaporeon)
[Image Description: A digital drawing of a blue rainwing dragon named Tamerin. She's short and youthful, with a small snout and little fangs poking out. Her frills are large and she has an extra one all around her neck similar to vaporeon's from pokemon. They have a gradient of oranges and yellows, as well as her wings. She has a yellow mask, underbelly, legs and tail. Her horns and talons are a dark purple, with her horns curving downward. She has scars on her wings, shoulders and stomach. She has light blue blind eyes. She's sitting with her back turned to the viewer, peering over her shoulder with a soft and gentle look on her face. /.End ID]
Hidden Kingdom Dragons are done!!! Woo!!
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